Sprinklings of history, a smidgen of genealogy, a dash of art & a dusting of architecture, all mixed together with my eccentric fascinations

28 September 2014

England: Manchester – who knew?

An eclectic mix of old and new

What a great city!
Vibrant and pulsating, full of colour and energy – these were my first
impressions after spending just one day in Manchester.

It has
quite a large, spread out city centre – or, at least, it felt like that after
we had spent several hours walking from one end to the other and criss-crossing
back and forth. Manchester
is known as the first modern industrial city, built during the Industrial
Revolution, and so is synonymous with cavernous warehouses and towering mills. For
me, this is one of its attractions and I enjoyed its unique mix of old and new
buildings, with their wonderfully eclectic architecture.

I saw more
gargoyles than I’ve ever seen in one day before, as well as carved stone heads
and full figures and other ornate sculptural ornamentation. I was warmed by the
overall red tinge to the urban landscape, created by the red brick used to
construct most of the older buildings. And, though there were many tall modern
buildings, I didn’t feel overwhelmed by concrete-and-glass skyscrapers, as I
sometimes do in big cities. The transport system also seemed very efficient –
there are modern trams, rather than an underground, which were cheap, fast and
efficient.

We
caught the train from Northwich to Manchester, an hour each way as it stopped
at several stations along the way (there are express trains for commuters), then
the tram from Manchester’s Piccadilly Station to Deansgate to visit the Museum of Science and Technology. It’s a huge place, spread over five old buildings
which are worth a look for their own sakes. One is the first railway station
ever built, the former Liverpool
Rd station, which opened in September 1830. Its
interior has been restored and refurbished so you can relive the glory days of
rail travel.

One of the museum buildings and a Langton-JAP speedway motorcycle

A 1911 Vulcan 4-4-0 locomotive and an Imperial Touring Car, dating from 1904

The exhibition
spaces at the museum are large, well explained and have good hands-on activities
for kids young and old. There is lots of working machinery, particularly in the
Power Hall, which is full of engines and trains. In fact, transport is one of the major
themes, with lots of transport-related exhibits, and, naturally enough, there
are many displays related to Manchester’s
industrial past, dominated by textiles and mill machinery. I can also report
that the café had good food – yummy lunchtime pizza, and I was impressed with
the museum shop – I bought a very cool tshirt that lists all the components of
the human body on the front.

The John Rylands Library, side and front views

Next
stop on our Manchester
meander was the John Rylands Library, a truly magnificent building that has recently been restored and refurbished. John
Rylands (1801-88) was, at one time, the owner of the biggest
textile-manufacturing business in the UK,
became Manchester’s
first multi-millionaire, and was also an unpretentious philanthropist,
sponsoring orphanages, homes for the elderly and public buildings. The library
was founded, in 1900, by Ryland’s wife, in memory of her husband.

The Reading Room, the staircase, the cloisters - all magnificent!

The
neo-Gothic building, with Arts and Crafts details, is like a cathedral that pays homage to the
book. It has cloistered walkways with carved stone bosses, some in the shapes
of flowers or leaves, others with dragons and griffins. It boasts double-height
reading rooms, full of glass-fronted cases of wonderful old books – its Special
Collections are reputed to be the best in Britain. Its ‘nave’ is an enormous reading
room with stained-glass windows at each end, towering above and illuminating statues
of Mr and Mrs Rylands. The staircase is more grand than any I’ve ever seen,
with huge Gothic arches and a view up to the Lantern Gallery above.

Barton Arcade

And
the exterior of the building is just as impressive, with an ornate façade on
Deansgate and gorgeous gargoyles of all sizes and designs, sometimes sitting
atop guttering hoppers and downpipes, other times perched at the junctions of
window arches. The whole place was simply amazing, right down to lamps shaped
like inverted cotton flowers because that’s how Rylands made his money. Highly
recommended if you ever get the chance to visit!

After
admiring the library we continued down Deansgate to the area of the city that
was severely bombed by IRA terrorists on 15 June 1996. First, we detoured
through Barton Arcade, a winding covered arcade with an ornate roof of glass
and wrought iron that was built in 1871 and is still home to fashionable shops,
cafés and bars, then wandered past the lovely medieval MusicSchool building, built on the site of ManchesterCastle.

Where the
older buildings were destroyed by that massive 1500-kg IRA bomb, a huge
shopping centre now stands but there are also plenty of open spaces, populated
by benches where Mancunians can enjoy the open air and sunshine. We walked
through Shambles Square,
home to the extremely popular Old Washington Inn – the oldest pub in town,
which was relocated to this site in 1999 – to Manchester Cathedral, another
grand old building with fantastic gargoyles.

Shambles Square

Manchester's Anglican Cathedral

The pulpitum

Originally
constructed in the late 15th century, the Anglican cathedral was extended and
remodelled in the Victorian period, and received further repairs and restoration
after the 1996 bombing. The interior is now a mix of old and new, which didn’t
particularly appeal to me – colourful dangling decorations in a centuries-old
doorway is not to my taste but does, I assume, make the building more appealing
to the younger generations of worshippers.

There were many wonderful old
features, though – the choir stalls were intricately carved and rivalled Chester’s in
magnificence, the screen (pulpitum) that separates the nave from the quire is particularly
fine, as are the carvings on the misericords.

From
the cathedral we headed to Albert Square where an area roped off for a jazz
festival didn’t help with getting photos but I still grabbed several of the impressive
Victorian Gothic Town Hall, a monument to Prince Albert and a gargoyle fountain
that was erected for the Diamond Jubilee of Queen Victoria – presumably, no
resemblance intended!

Our route from there to the railway station, to catch the
train home, took us through Chinatown, with
its Asian restaurants and signs and a very grand archway. By then, I was footsore, a
little sweaty and rather weary, but very impressed with Manchester. I will be back!

About Me

I am a writer and photographer; project
manager and English teacher; knitter and genealogist; fungi forayer and bird
watcher; countryside rambler and city strider; volunteer and child sponsor; tree
lover and cat person; researcher and blogger; nemophilist; and traveller.